Ling Qingzhu looked at Lu Yunxiao skeptically, but she did not refuse.
A group of grown men were bullying two weak women, one of whom was even a child.
Ling Qingzhu had never been able to stand such things.
A trace of chill flashed through her clear eyes. Ling Qingzhu's expression was indifferent, carrying a coldness that kept others at a distance.
With a flash of her delicate body, she swept forward.
"Xue'er, you know how I feel about you. If you obediently follow me, perhaps the Eagle Martial Arts Academy will still have a way to survive."
In the arena, the leading young man stared at the woman's exquisite and well-proportioned, alluring figure as if she were a little lamb with nowhere left to run. His gaze was burning and hungry.
"Dream on!"
The woman trembled with rage, her silver teeth clenched tightly.
Her cold, beautiful eyes brimmed with undisguised fury.
"Hehe, I'm dreaming?"
"Xue'er, I forgot to tell you something. A few days ago, my father advanced to Form Creation Grand Completion. You should know what that means."
"If you refuse me, whether the Eagle Martial Arts Academy can continue existing in Great Eagle City is another matter entirely."
The young man sneered, his eyes roaming wantonly over the woman's body, his gaze lewd and licentious.
"What?"
Upon hearing his words, the woman's pretty face instantly turned deathly pale.
Originally, the Eagle Martial Arts Academy and the Blood Vulture Martial Arts Academy had been evenly matched.
But if Luo Jiu had entered Form Creation Grand Completion, the situation would be completely different.
Though Form Creation Grand Completion and Form Creation Minor Completion were only one level apart, the gap between them was enormous.
No matter how desperately her father fought, he likely would not be a match for